Chapter 929： Grab a round

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The Supreme Monk said in a ritual: "Thanks to the donor Zhao, the wounds have just been healed. I wonder what happened to Zhao's injuries?"

"It's okay." Chu Li sat quietly on the futon.

The good monk shook his head: "I think Zhao Shizhu's cultivation is weak again. It's a pity!"

Zhao Dahe's repair is far worse than the last time. Obviously, he hurt him and caused him to be damaged. Seeing this situation, he was very pleased.

Chu Lidao said: "Good monk, I heard that you have broken the mystery in the womb, then you will know who you are in the last life. Was you a man or a woman in the last life?"

"Huh!" The good-looking monk's face was instantly gloomy.

Chu Lihe laughed and said, "It turned out that you were a woman in the last life, no wonder!"

The good monk coldly said, "Doesn't Zhao Shizhu think he has too much to say?"

Chu Lidao said: "I'm curious about the mystery in the womb. Would it be wonderful if the last life was a woman? Is there a sense of confusion?

The good monk coldly said, "Zhao Shizhu wants to wait for help?"

"Naturally, there is no need to help." Chu Li shook his head and said, "It is useless to deal with the monk who is the best, and I am enough!"

"It seems that Zhao Shi mainly uses his killer!" Said the good monk.

Chu Li stretched out his hand, and half of the red black stone flew out of the furnace. He said, "There is a killer, this time you can't escape it! ... But I'm still curious about the mystery in the fetus. What kind of feeling is this? The last life was a man, so that ’s all. I just feel that things are vicissitudes. The last life is a woman. What does it really feel like you ca n’t imagine it?

The good monk flashed a cold light, then disappeared again, calmly said: "Zhao Shizhu angered the poor monk, it seems that there is really a killer, that poor monk would have to learn one or two!"

Chu Li looked at him: "The best monk thinks it's better to be a woman or a man?"

The good monk looked at the Dan furnace: "Zhao Shizhu didn't know what to cultivate?"

Chu Li smiled: "The beauty and beauty are for women, are the best monks also like it, influenced by the previous life?"

"Amitabha Buddha in the south ..." The good monk took a deep breath, suppressed the raging anger and murderous power, and made a long chanting of the Buddha's horn, which rang through the night sky. The guards of the city kept hearing: "How is the poor monk helping Zhao Shizhu? "

A dark, lustrous moon wheel flew out of its wide sleeves, and "Woo Woo" whistled and turned towards Chu Li.

Chu Liyi bowed his head.

"Dangdang Dangdang ..." The moon wheel hit Dan furnace.

The more the Dan furnace is blocked, the faster it rotates. If you want to cut the Dan furnace in general, Mars splashes and the sound is harsh.

It seems to be more competitive with Dan furnace, desperately accelerating, leaving a trace on Dan furnace. Unfortunately, Dan furnace is thick, it can only cut to the depth of the nail cover, and it is unable to survive.

Chu Li snatched.

The good monk also beckoned.

The moon wheel was about to fly back into the wide sleeves of the monk, and just after flying back, Chu Li's hand arrived.

He caught the moon wheel, the tentacles were cold, and a strange cold air entered the body instantly, almost freezing him. The sword of Qiankun was originally lying on Dantian. At this time, he was awakened by the cold, and was suddenly stabbed by a knife. Melt the cold.

The small moon wheel is very heavy. It is the weight of two buckets of water. If it is not his divine power, he may be caught off guard.

In addition to the cold air on the moon wheel, there is a strange breath, which is a subtle spiritual force.

Chu Li looked up and down, and the carved pattern on the moon wheel came alive, shaking gently to break away from his palm.

The good monk saw that he could not return to the moon wheel and was not in a hurry. The other moon wheel "whine" whistled and flew out of its wide sleeves and shot at Chu Li.

Chu Li still bowed his head, the moon wheel spun suddenly, rubbing the Dan furnace and flew towards him again.

"Ding ..." Chu Li hit the moon wheel on his hand and flew to another moon wheel. The second moon wheel was spinning in the air, but there was no injury.

Chu fluttered away, panning away.

"Bang!" Dan furnace shook.

The moon wheel fell, Chu Li struck again with the moon wheel in his hand, and another moon wheel immediately hit the Dan furnace.

"Dangdang Dangdang ..." The moon round once again competed with Dan furnace.

The good monk shook his head and said, "Zhao Shizhu, the moon wheel is not in your hands, it is useless, after all, it is mine and you cannot perform it."

Chu Li said, "I would rather throw them to the bottom of the lake!"

"Useless." The best monk shook his head firmly.

The detective Chu Li took the trapped moon wheel back, one moon wheel in each hand, and it was very heavy.

The good monk snorted, and a sun wheel turned into a white light.

Chu Li ducked his head to avoid.

"Oh!" Like a knife into a tofu, the Japanese wheel passed silently through the Dan furnace and was embedded in the courtyard wall.

Suddenly, the strong scent of medicine burst out, overflowing the courtyard.

"Ah ..." Zhou Jinchun lay on the roof, screaming.

This furnace intermittent Dan is the hope of Lu Shimei. It was destroyed by the best bald donkey that should be killed a hundred times. The Dan furnace was broken. The intermittent Dan could not be refined naturally and was completely finished!

He was desperately trying to kill the best monk!

As soon as he moved, he remained motionless, his body was empty, and all the internal forces had been exhausted on the roof for his light work.

Chu Li didn't look at Dan furnace, staring coldly at the good monk.

"Amitabha Buddha in the south ..." The monk Heshi, a good deity, announced a Buddhist horn, with pity on his face: "How hard all beings are, return to Elysium early!"

Chu Lidao said: "The best monk, you **** it!"

"I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Said the good monk, "Zhao Shizhu, the poor monk has left, first go to spend two female donors!"

"Eh! Heh!" Two screams sounded at the same time, and Chu Li's knife air finally shot.

"Ding ..." The monk who was good had two sun wheels, blocking his heart and throat, smiling, and said, "Zhao Shizhu didn't think the poor monk had only two sun wheels, right?"

He had seen Chu Li's thoughts early, and wanted to drop his own sun and moon wheel, so he would count it. At this time, looking at Chu Li's somber complexion, his heart was open, and his beauty was difficult ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Chu Li took a deep breath Tone and nodded: "Good skill!"

"Farewell!" The good monk put away two sun wheels and floated on the wall.

"Oh!" Chu Li jumped under the wall, waving his hands together, and dozens of knife qi were shot at the same time. The pain in the meridians was like a knife cut.

"Oh!" The good-natured monk snapped and drank, like a lion roar, ringing through the night sky.

The wide red robe rises like a ball, and the strange breath flows around the body. It is the breath of the tibetan runners. The body suddenly turns into a runner, without stagnation, without sticking, and all forces will be rebounded and unloaded. go with.

Hidden behind him all the time, the looming huge statue of Buddha abruptly condenses, plunging into the body of a perfect monk at first glance.

The good monk was as majestic as the mountains in an instant, watching the momentum of sentient beings.

Zhou Jinchun on the roof almost subconsciously wanted to worship, instinctively yielding. (To be continued.) (White Robe Manager: 4141375)-(White Robe Manager)